The morning sickness is in full force. For the first time, I prayed to the porcelain gods (i.e. threw up) last night. It was nasty and I felt awful before, during and after. But, for this long-time infertile, it was like reaching a milestone. A part of me is actually happy about it. But I have to say, I think once is enough.
I'm looking forward to a weekend of rest. I'm going to try and get a few errands done, but mostly I'll be lounging. Today = 8 weeks.
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It's odd to say, but I'm so happy for you. You've definitely reached a milestone!
ReplyDeleteOnly another infertile can understand why this would be satisfying. In small doses, of course!
ReplyDeleteI totally know what you mean. At least if I had morning sickness I would be pregnant! Sorry you threw up but congrats on being pregnant!!!
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